The three of them climbed all the way, and after all, they were stopped before they could catch up with the person in front of them.

The cold light flashing in the eyes of the person who broke through the ground made the three of them feel cold down their backs.

Five poisonous old men!

The encirclement and suppression of the Zhongyi Hall seems to have been expected in this gathering pavilion.

It's just that in this scene, where is it still encircled and suppressed? When everyone catches up, it will be a front and back attack, and the real belly and back will be attacked.

The woman was the first to strike, with Qingshuang in her hand, straight to her throat.

It's just that before the woman approached, a black mist had already spread around the five poisonous old men.

Wherever the fog passed, the grass and trees withered and yellowed, and the insects and ants died.

At this scene, the faces of the three changed sharply.

The woman snorted lightly, and the Qingshuang Sword turned into a flash of light and went straight to the old man with five poisons.

The cold face of the old man of the five poisons instantly became jealous, and he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, so he retreated again and again.

Sword cultivation is the most lethal to poison cultivation.

"Five poisonous old man, we're here to help you!"

The heavy drinking from behind him made the crisis of the three of them rise sharply again, and also made the old man of the five poisons feel stable.

Shan Shuangyi gritted his teeth and stepped out. The woman retreated, and put a single shoulder on her shoulder, "The old man of the five poisons will be handed over to you, and I will meet these three people." Brother Qiu, I'm afraid the rest will be taken care of by you. ”

Qiu Bingchuan nodded, but his eyes were still on Shan Shuang, and the heroine came out with a sword, and said to Qiu Bingchuan in a heartfelt voice, "He has a spirit sword!"

Qiu Bingchuan was shocked, and suddenly understood why the heroine had never looked up to Luo Beisheng, but had always trusted the young man in sackcloth.

Without hesitation, as soon as the scimitar in his hand was pulled, the blade was directed, and it was the ghost, all of them were imps!

That posture is much worse than the sword repair.

Shan Shuang took a deep breath and faced the old man with five poisons, through the black mist, he could faintly see the coldness outlined at the corner of his mouth, "Young man, we can also be regarded as a narrow family!"

That blood-turning grass was something he was determined to obtain, and he even did not hesitate to reveal his identity in advance. It's just that the two heroines are inserted into a lever, and they can only give it to each other.

Holding the bronze long sword in his hand, no matter how helpless he is, he can only hold it across his chest.

Looking at the serious book, it seemed that he really wanted to stop his young man by himself, and there was more smile on his old-fashioned face, "The old man is really afraid of sword cultivation, but it's not all spirit swords!"

Shan Shuang looked strange, "Yes! It's a pity that you're really unlucky." ”

The next moment, the old man of the five poisons fled again, and in his gloom, he could only curse secretly, "!"

The tension of the single and double is no less than that of the five poisonous old men, the poisonous dragon is not an ornament, and the scope of expansion is getting bigger and bigger.

Driven by the old man's anger, it is a poisonous dragon.

There are also people staring at the back, although there are women and Qiu Bingchuan to support, but two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and the advantage of being more powerful will take the initiative.

Fortunately, those people didn't dare to go too far ahead, and one of them sat directly on the ground because of the fog.

It can be seen that everyone's scalp is numb!

"Young people, after all, are too young. ”

While thinking about it, a cold voice suddenly came from the front, and the old man with five poisons actually took the initiative to give up the scope of the poisonous mist.

A cold light rushed in immediately, but it stagnated behind the old man of the five poisons, as if he was held by a pair of invisible big hands.

As soon as the old man of the five poisons opened his hand, his single and double bodies seemed to be pushed by someone, and he was uncontrollably pulled into the poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist entered the nose, and the single and double bodies instantly stiffened, and they couldn't move without the five poisonous old men trying to control it.

"You haven't broken through the dust door yet, the spirit sword vitality is limited, and you dare to control it for a long time? ”

The flying sword seemed to be unable to break through the defense, and it changed hands back to Shan Shuang's side. The old man of the five poisons didn't stop it, but he was angry.

The people on the mountain are extraordinary people after all!

Seeing that Shan Shuang was still struggling, the old man of the five poisons smiled even more, "It's useless, my poison is taken from the five poisons in the world, and I have configured miasma poisons from all over the world, and I have gone through painstaking refining to have such a hand." Unless you are a mountain person, even if you don't breathe, it will follow your skin and enter your body, eroding your internal organs. One more blood weed, and this poison can be called a nine-inch liver and intestine break!"

The old man of the Five Poisons laughed, "I like to look at your eyes, just like Mo Lu at the beginning." It's a pity that your spirit sword, the rank is not comparable to Mo Lu, and I can't take you to stay. I'm afraid I'm going to follow you doll. ”

Singles and doubles are like dead people, and the five poisons are finally approaching, ready to end the struggle of Shan Shuang.

It's a pity that Na Mo Lu broke the dust gate, and the sword is extremely strong, otherwise he can kill a mountain sword cultivator, which is the signature battle of poison cultivation!

Now, it seems quite strange to make up for a future sword cultivator!

Just waiting for him to choke his neck, the face of the old man with five poisons instantly stiffened. That gentle touch is by no means the body temperature that a poisoned person should have.

Shan Shuang closed his eyes and said, "Your words make it very angry." ”

At the moment of holding his eyes, regardless of the old man's palm in his arms, the bronze long sword trembled, and as soon as the hands holding the hilt of the sword were released, the long sword had already stirred into his heart!

The eyes of the old man of the five poisons widened, and he had obviously opened up the distance, but the long sword followed him like a shadow, as if this distance did not exist at all.

The five poisonous old man was surging with anger, and the spirit sword was forced out inch by inch, "The heaven-level spirit sword, the natal supernatural power, I am gone." ”

Shake the single and double, and dare not approach again. Holding the returning spirit sword in both hands, his face was also miserable.

poison, he is grateful to Mr. for sending the water droplets.

There was a hint of warmth flowing through the body, and the mist seemed to be unable to enter at all.

But the palm of the old man of the five poisons, he took it firmly. The sharp pain made his forehead run into a cold sweat.

The two looked at each other similarly, and they had no intention of making another move.

The old man of the five poisons was afraid of the elusive flying sword, and Shan Shuang also knew that the sword had drained all his strength.

The woman quietly approached, and the appearance of single and double was mostly the end of a strong crossbow. Whether it's on your own side or your opponent.

The three converged, and there was a stalemate for a while.

It's really the sword intent flowing in the woman's body that is too scary.

Even if there is no spirit sword in his hand, between the waves of his hand, it is also murderous. That wisp of sword intent was like substance, and the three brothers suffered a lot of crimes.

Especially that silly dwarf, who was injured by sword intent in many places.

is Qiu Bingchuan, which is similar to the situation of single and double.

The swordsman, although it is open and closed, can be consumed equally hugely.

And the injury was not light, and there were blood stains in many places.

The three of them almost identified one direction at the same time, and the old man of the five poisons was suddenly shocked!

Like the frightened bird, it moved to the side in an instant.

The woman waved her qi and protected Qiu Bingchuan, and the three of them quickly climbed up.

The middle-aged man in the lead was a little displeased, and he was not polite to this old ghost, "Five poisons!

The old man of the five poisons sneered, "The three brothers can't beat a girl, and when the pavilion master comes, there will naturally be an explanation." ”

The four of them looked at each other, but in the end they couldn't get together.

No one can trust anyone, and they are all gathered in the pavilion, and there are also first-come-first-come-last-outs.

Before coming to this gathering pavilion, the reputation of the four of them in the rivers and lakes was well known.

However, the battle in the mountains will only be more tragic than here.

The three of them went all the way, and they encountered sneak attacks and assassinations, wave after wave.

The woman's sword intent had to be put away, and in this jungle, the sword intent was like a light in the night, extremely dazzling.

Several waves of sneak attacks were all made by people on the mountain, but the heroine had the power to protect herself, but both Shan and Shuang and Qiu Bingchuan had a lot of injuries.

It wasn't until night fell that the three of them found that there was already chaos on Tuyang Mountain.

Everywhere there are people from both sides, staggered. It was the three brothers, who seemed to be separated in a fierce battle, and the three of them ran into the leading boss, but they vented their anger.

It's a pity that the man chose to slip away, and the three of them didn't dare to chase rashly.

The killing intent in the dark night was even more natural, and the occasional scream made everyone nervous.

The three of them found a big tree against the cliff wall, and they didn't wander around. Just want to be safe, it is really that the assassination in this dark night is even more difficult to prevent, even the heroines, all of them are pale.

was slashed with a sword, but fortunately the injury was not serious.

Wait for the dawn of the night!

When the first rays of sunlight from the east fell to the earth, the tiredness in the eyes of the three people in the trees finally dissipated somewhat.

In one night, at least seven or eight waves of people stormed the cliff.

The moment she got off the tree, the woman suddenly pointed at her sword, "Who?"

A figure crawled out of the grass, tied to grass and trees, looking at the appearance of the gray face, I am afraid that it is not a moment to crawl here.

The man looked at Shan Shuang, raised his hand and said, "Brother Shan, it's me!"

Shan Shuang frowned, took a closer look, and then asked uncertainly, "Brother Zhang?"

It is these days in the main city of Lingnan that I told stories and found my own trust.

The man nodded again and again, and quickly pulled the dust off his face, revealing the delicate skin underneath. There were just a few blood marks, some of which were eye-catching.

Shan Shuang asked without a trace, "Brother Zhang has also joined our Zhongyi Hall?"

Zhang Fengzhu shook his head, and when he saw that the three of them were fierce, he hurriedly said, "I'm not from Zhongyi Hall, but I'm not from Yunji Pavilion either. I just came here for the bounty to see where I thought of this chaos. When you didn't get here last night, I was already here with cats, but I couldn't see clearly at night, and I just saw that it was you, so I came out!"

The three of them nodded secretly, mostly feeling some sympathy.

Qiu Bingchuan said, "The battle should have ended, I don't know which side had the last laugh!"

Zhang Fengzhu followed, "Where can you still laugh? It's just to see who has more people alive and fewer people who die." ”

In this regard, all four people deeply agreed.

There is still the word happiness in the rivers and lakes, and this kind of scuffle is nothing more than to see who cries more badly.

The four of them combined slightly, and finally decided to go down the mountain. Otherwise, staying in the mountains all the time is not a solution.

The four of them went down all the way, looking at the corpses that died on the mountain, some of them died with a blow to the throat, and some of the corpses were full of holes, and they didn't know what kind of slaughter they had suffered before their deaths.

Just waited at the foot of the mountain, and the four of them frowned.

The moment the four of them walked out of the jungle, countless eyes converged. In that crowd, Shan Shuang saw an acquaintance, Luo Beisheng!

In this scuffle, I'm afraid that the gathering pavilion will cry even worse.

"Not from our Loyal Hall!"

Someone stood up silently, followed by many people from the rivers and lakes.

There are also people with sharp eyes, but they also see that there is no sign of gathering on the body.

The most chaotic part of this big scuffle is that a large number of people participated in the rivers and lakes.

"Lay down your weapons and wait for us to clear your identity before letting you go. ”

Before they could get near, someone came forward. There is no opinion on the single and double, and there is no difference between the spirit sword and the spirit sword.

As for Qiu Bingchuan, he naturally trusts the two.

Perhaps it was the cooperation of the three of them that made the former person breathe a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to take over the weapons of the three people, a black shadow flashed in front of Shan Shuang.

Shan Shuang secretly snorted badly, the black shadow had already controlled the person with his backhand, turned around and smiled at Shan Shuang, and said in his heart, "Thank you Brother Shan for your help!"

But before he could turn around and speak, the person he hugged was already sneering, and his anger surged, and the hand that held his throat instantly turned into blood foam.

Zhang Fengzhu's eyes showed fear, he retreated violently, and before he could dodge to the three of them, he was caught up by the waist knife in this person's arms, and his life was ended with a knife.

It's just that as soon as Zhang Fengzhu died, all eyes converged on the single and double three, and the killing intent was heavier.

Qiu Bingchuan hurriedly explained, "We only met this person when we went down the mountain, and we didn't know that he was a person from the Yunji Pavilion. ”

It's just that this explanation was not recognized, and more people got up and took up the weapons in their hands.

Qiu Bingchuan said again, "This Luo Beisheng can prove that we came to Tuyang Mountain with him, and we have nothing to do with Yunji Pavilion." ”

For a while, more people looked at Luo Beisheng, who was sitting in the crowd and trimming.

A gorgeous dress has long been broken, and the perennial fan is not in his hand.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Beisheng stood up, faced the three of them, and said with a slight squint, "You did come to Tuyang Mountain with me, but I am not sure that you have nothing to do with Yunji Pavilion." What's more, yesterday I remember that you obviously went down the mountain, why did you still appear on the mountain? And if I remember correctly, this person just now is not the first contact with Shan Shuang!"

Qiu Bingchuan was furious, "It's obviously you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shan Shuang stopped him.

If Luo Beisheng was bent on letting the three of them bear the identity of Yunji Pavilion, no matter how much he wasted his tongue on this matter, it would not dispel everyone's suspicions.

A Zhang Fengzhu, that is, the yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, and he couldn't argue.

The middle-aged man who solved Zhang Fengzhu with a knife turned around again, but this time his tone was heavier, "Put down your weapons! Bring down your shackles, and follow me back to the city to solve the investigation, there is still a glimmer of life!"

Only this time, the three of them never dared to put down their weapons again.

Putting on the shackles and trying to take them off is very difficult. What's more, this person also said, a glimmer of life!

A sword is unsheathed, and a piece is slaughtered!

Luo Bei raised his voice and reminded, "Be careful that woman, it's a sword cultivator. ”

This remark made the middle-aged man directly raise the big knife.

The woman glanced at Luo Beisheng, and had to admire, "What a good means! I'm just a single and double, Brother Qiu and you have a friendship for seven or eight years, and you are so ruthless?"

Luo Beisheng sneered, "Friendship is naturally there, if the identity is found out, I will apologize." But I'm afraid that Brother Shan can't clear his suspicions, and that little doctor seems to have some friendship with Brother Shan, right?"

These words made the three of them even more iron-green!

The middle-aged man's big knife was already pointed at the three of them, "One last time, put down your weapons." When I find out who I am, I'll let you go. ”

The heroine is mostly annoyed, and no matter how unwilling she is, it is impossible to rush over with her sword. Sword cultivation is mainly based on killing, but the few people at the front are all from the mountain!

The three of them wanted to break out by force, but it was nothing more than a dream.

In all kinds of helplessness, he could only say, "Don't come out yet?"

The black iron armor fell from the sky, and the heavy black armor blocked in front of him, and he subconsciously felt that it was a wall.

The middle-aged man who took the lead hurriedly bowed down and said, "Commander Liu!"

In his heart, he was secretly surprised, before coming here, the palace had already stated that this battle could only be in the name of a duel between the rivers and lakes.

The appearance of the Thorn Iron Armor is obviously not for the victory or defeat of this duel.

There was no change in expression on the old-fashioned face, as tough as the iron armor, and said, "These three people are not members of the Cloud Gathering Pavilion, I can prove it!"

The middle-aged man nodded spontaneously, not daring to have any doubts.

The farce ended, and a dashing figure of Edgeworth swooped down from the top of the mountain in the sky.

Carrying a head in one hand, Edgeworth went to the place where everyone was, only to drop two bloody heads.

Commander Liu took the initiative to hug his fists and said, "The prince commanded, as long as this matter is over, Brother Mo can leave at any time." ”

The young man nodded lightly, dressed in plain clothes, not handsome, mediocre, and even old-fashioned, but he had his own style.

Glancing around, his gaze actually stopped at the single and double bronze long swords, and asked, "The sword in the chest of the old man with five poisons, was it you who injured you?"

Shan Shuang frowned, but still nodded.

The young man smiled, and his sword intent soared, "It's a good sword! It's a pity that the swordsmanship is a little worse, and this sword book is given to you, which is my thanks." If there is a chance in the future, we will ask for another sword!"

Shan Shuang couldn't see through this young man, let alone understand, but the bronze long sword in his hand had already told him the answer, and he didn't have the slightest rejection of the sword, "If you have the opportunity, you can." ”

After the young man finished speaking, he didn't drag the mud and water at all, hugged his fist with Commander Liu, and the sword flew away.

My generation of sword cultivators are all guests in the clouds!

The heart is yearning, raising the sword and asking the sky!

The woman asked, "The first time we met, did you dare to agree to ask the sword?"

Singles and doubles slapped the trembling bronze long sword, with a calm expression, "A sword in the rivers and lakes, Mo Lu!

Shan Shuang sighed again, "It's a pity that I still have to practice my boxing for a long time." When it comes to asking about the sword, I'm afraid it will take more than ten years to do it. ”

glanced at the heads on the ground, one of them was the old man with five poisons!

He is also a man who does not blink his eyes.

didn't stop at Tuyang Mountain, and the three of them followed Commander Liu.

With the thorns and iron armor in front of him, no one dared to face him with a sword. Even, no one dared to take a second look.

As for Luo Beisheng, whether it is Shan Shuang or Qiu Bingchuan, he will not mention it anymore, and he will not know it.

Far away from the foot of the mountain, I looked back. On Tuyang Mountain, there seemed to be patches of blood.

In the words of the unscrupulous man, a pillar of sunny mountains, breaking the sky in spring!

Dynasty Bureau, Jianghu people, blood feud has been concluded since then!

It turns out that the people of the rivers and lakes are not free.

Maybe the story will be even longer!